House Management Chapter 220: Four questions

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About what age Fengchai was, Zhang Yu can probably infer that even if the history is not good, after Shen Yu’s advice last time and his later recognition at the treasure fair, Zhang Yu is already certain that this should be It's something from the front. ?? In terms of the time span, it is probably the middle and late period of the previous dynasty. The specific time is difficult to determine.

This is definitely an antique, and the handwork is also quite beautiful. How could there be such a thing in the tomb of Grandma Shen Qingtai?

Shen Yu is a collector. Zhang Yu doesn't know how many things are in the house, but there should be a lot.

In what age, burial has long been out of fashion. Shen Yu can bury such a valuable thing in his mother's coffin. It is estimated that it should have been inserted in the head after his mother passed away. It should be because his mother liked it very much.

You can have such a thing on your head casually, and Zhang Yu gradually realized the problem.

The person who digs the tomb is probably the one who came to the tomb. There are traces of being rummaged in the coffin. If it weren't for this phoenix hairpin tightly wrapped around his head, I'm afraid he would have been found.

Grave Robber! It must be a tomb robber!

Zhang Yu made a positive judgment.

But if the answer is confirmed, then the question is coming.

First, it seems that after the tomb robbers have not stolen, let's give it a good habit of repairing it completely. It will be good if you can fill it with soil.

Secondly, after someone robbed the tomb, put a snake inside. It was still very poisonous and would kill people.

Third, why is it so coincidental? Judging from the time when the tomb was repaired, it was probably the front and back feet of Shen Yu who came to sweep the tomb. Maybe before, maybe after, the difference should not be long.

Fourth, it was even more coincidental. The things in the coffin had just been stolen, and Shen Yu had just returned home from the tomb and disappeared the next day. Is there any necessary connection?

These four questions left Zhang Yu unable to answer for a while. All kinds of coincidences, all kinds of calculations, seem to be in the clouds, and they seem to be around.

At this time, Zhang Yu thought of a person—Hua Yunong.

Hua Yunong is the tomb robber, will she do this?

Zhang Yu gently shook her head. She thought that Hua Yunong's purpose seemed to be no ordinary grave. And shouldn't Hua Yunong hit Shen Yu's idea? Would she know that Shen Yu has so many things at home? Even if Hua Yunong did it, would she put a snake in it, waiting for me to open the coffin?

"Impossible!" Zhang Yu answered affirmatively in his heart. Even if Hua Yunong did everything else, Zhang Yu believed that this woman would never let a snake in and kill him.

"Who else would it be?" Zhang Yu continued to think, and a figure of a person appeared in his mind.

Chen Guangwei!

A person who makes him invisible from the face.

But Zhang Yu still feels unlikely. Even if the tomb was robbed, even if the snake was put in the coffin, Chen Guangwei did it. But Chen Guangwei really didn't need to kidnap Shen Yu.

Shen Qing is Chen Guangwei's fiancée. Shen Qing's father has also passed away. Everything about Shen Yu belongs to Shen Qing. If you steal the tomb, do you need to kidnap Shen Yu again? What are the benefits of kidnapping him? It's not for Shen Yu's collection.

Zhang Yu shook his head repeatedly, without direction at all.

The people behind saw him there, motionless, Niu Sanjiang shouted: "Brother, what happened?"

Only then did Zhang Yu react from his thoughts, put Feng Chai into his pocket, and said: "It's nothing! I'm just thinking about it, there is nothing in it, how can a poisonous snake pop up! I'm really scared to death!"

He deliberately didn't mention Fengchai's affairs. After all, there are many people here. These people are far away, and shouldn't be able to see what he just got.

"It's fine. What shall we do now?" Niu Sanjiang asked.

"Now... bury the coffin back again. Today is no longer possible. We will come back tomorrow and do a memorial service for the two elders. Let them calm down." Zhang Yu said.

Keep staying, it has lost its meaning.

Zhang Yu's mouth is still numb, so he has to go back and take some medicine. He nailed the coffin again, everyone put the coffin back together, sealed the arch, and filled it with soil.

The slabs are all smashed, and I have to come and re-lay it tomorrow, leaving the phone numbers of the migrant workers, and by the way, let them give the materials first. Finally everyone went down the mountain together.

Shen Qing was still in a coma, and Niu Sanjiang carried her down the mountain.

Back to Duanjiaji, there were fewer people at the market, but it was still lively. I heard it will be like this tomorrow.

Everything is sold at the market, and it happens that there are some Chinese medicines sold by the medicine farmer. Zhang Yu caught three heat-clearing and detoxifying agents, and returned to the hotel to make medicine, and Ma Sihai went to buy some food.

The hostel is still full, and there are no free rooms at all. As for the cooking utensils, naturally there is no, but the fat woman has a knife-mouthed tofu heart. Seeing Zhang Yu's mouth swelled like that, she loaned the big steamer to Zhang Yu for free.

Zhang Yu boiled two sets of medicinal soup, and the other set was prepared for external application.

I drank a pair, and after returning to the room, she took off Shen Qing's pants, applied the external application to her lap, and pulled a thin quilt to cover her. Put the remaining pair of medicinal soup aside and drink it when Shen Qing wakes up.

After dinner, Zhang Yu was lying on the bed, holding the phoenix hairpin in his hand and looking at it, carefully measuring it.

After all, my level is limited. Apart from being able to determine the approximate age, I can't see anything else. Zhang Yu pondered for a while, but let it go first, and when he returned to Zhenhai City, he asked someone who knew how to ask.

The room was too hot and he couldn't sleep. He just stretched out his hand and massaged himself twice, he suddenly felt it, but it was hot in the sky.

"Huh?"

This situation really surprised Zhang Yu.

It's the same feeling as when I learned art from Lao Wangtou, and just developed true energy. I still remember that at that time, after he calmed down that point of true energy, he never saved his cultivation base, but just learned more and more.

In the words of Lao Wang's head, what you mainly learn is the divination of life and life. As for the mountain, it is only one of the techniques, and there is no real Taoism. Therefore, being able to develop this point of true energy is already considered good luck. But if you want to continue to practice Dao and True Qi, this Lao Tzu can't teach it.

Zhang Yu worked hard later, but he really complied with what Old Wang said, and there was no uselessness. With that time, it would be better to help tie a few paper men.

Now that the Dantian is agitated again, Zhang Yu is shocked and overjoyed.

He hurriedly sat cross-legged, and began to exercise his qi according to the method of calming his true qi for the first time.

A trace of heat is slowly incorporated into the original qi, and Zhang Yu can clearly feel that his qi is gradually becoming stronger.

Unfortunately, the heat is really limited, and Zhang Yu was all jokes before he knew it.

He found that his true qi now has doubled from the beginning. In other words, it used to be able to use the gaze technique once a day, but now it can be used twice.

This is already a big gain, but Zhang Yu wondered how to increase his qi inexplicably. Have you done anything? The only explanation seems to be eating that snake gall. (To be continued.)